LoveHerFeet – Sneaky Interracial Foot Sex With My Super Sexy Neighbor

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“Knock, knock, knock,” I heard the familiar tapping against my door at precisely 9:00 AM sharp. It was her, my super sexy neighbor, coming over for our weekly Sunday morning ritual. I had been fantasizing about this moment all week long.

Letting her in, I couldn’t help but drink in the sight of her. She was absolutely stunning, with curves in all the right places and a smile that could light up the darkest of rooms. Her skin was a beautiful honey brown, flawless and radiant. But it was her feet that really caught my attention. Bare and perfectly manicured, with bright red nail polish that matched her lips, they looked like they were made for sin.

“Morning, handsome,” she purred, kicking off her heels as she sauntered into my living room. “Ready for our little… session?”

I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. “Absolutely,” I managed to choke out. “Anything for you, baby.”

She smirked knowingly, before dropping down onto the couch and propping her feet up on the coffee table. I gulped, my eyes transfixed on those delectable digits. She knew exactly what she was doing to me.

“Well, come on then,” she said, wiggling her toes enticingly. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

I needed no further encouragement. Dropping to my knees, I took one of her feet in my hands, marveling at how soft and smooth the skin was. I peppered kisses along the sole, working my way up from her heel to her toes. Her giggle turned into a moan as I sucked each digit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them.

“Mmm, that feels nice,” she purred, sinking back into the couch cushions. “Don’t stop.”

I obligingly continue worshipping her feet, licking and nibbling on every inch of them. I could have spent hours just adoring them, but I knew there was more to come.

As if reading my mind, she suddenly sat up, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Time for round two,” she declared, bouncing to her feet. She sauntered towards the bedroom, her hips swaying hypnotically.

I followed, my heart pounding in my chest. Once in the bedroom, she stripped off her clothes, revealing a body that could rival any supermodel’s. But it was what she did next that really got my blood pumping.

Climbing onto the bed, she presented her feet to me, flexing her arches. “I want you to fuck my feet,” she demanded, her voice low and husky with desire. “Make me cum with that big cock of yours.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. Grabbing a bottle of lube from the nightstand, I slicked up my member until it was glistening. Then, positioning myself at the foot of the bed, I pressed against her sole, groaning at the feel of her smooth skin.

She wrapped her foot around my shaft, stroking me with her toes. Her foot was so dexterous, it was almost like being touched by a real hand. I thrust against her, my cock expanding in her grasp.

“Fuck YES,” she cried out, her own need matching mine now. “Give it to me harder!”

I complied, pistoning my hips as I fucked her foot. Her toes curled around my cock, squeezing and massaging it. The sensation was insane, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

Sensing I was getting close, she gave my head a teasing squeeze with her toes. “I want you to cum on my feet,” she commanded, her brown eyes boring into mine. “Cover them in your hot, sticky cum.”

That was all the encouragement I needed. With a few more powerful thrusts, I felt my orgasm approach. I pulled back, letting my cock bob freely. She dragged her feet up my length, rubbing the cum-slicked skin against my shaft.

The sight of my neighbor’s perfect feet coated in my seed nearly sent me over the edge again. But before I could go even further, she sprang into action.

Grabbing my cock, she pulled it to her mouth, sucking off my cum. Her lips were firm and warm, her tongue invasive. I moaned, my knees nearly buckling under the sheer pleasure. She worked me relentlessly, determined to suck out every last drop.

I was a quivering mess by the time she let me go, my cock spent and exhausted. But my time hadn’t come yet. Lying back on the bed, she spread her legs invitingly, her glistening folds peeking out from a thatch of neatly trimmed curls.

“Now, it’s my turn,” she said, her voice heavy with lust. “I want you to lick my pussy until I cum on your face. Think you can handle that?”

I practically pounced on her, zeroing in on that sweet, dripping center. My tongue dove between her folds, lapping up all the delicious nectar. She tasted sweet and tangy, her arousal fueling my own.

I ate her like a starving man, my lips and tongue worshipping every inch of her sex. She responded beautifully, her hips bucking against my face, her juices flowing freely.

I could tell she was getting close, her thighs clamping around my head, her breathing growing more ragged. I flicked my tongue over her clit, then sucked the sensitive bud into my mouth.

With a wail of pleasure, she came, her hips jerking wildly as she rode out her orgasm. I greedily lapped up everything she gave me, not wanting to waste a single drop.

Finally, she collapsed back onto the bed, spent and satiated. “That was amazing,” she sighed, pulling me up for a searing kiss. “You’ve gotten so good at that.”

I grinned, well satisfied with myself. “Only for you, baby,” I assured her. “Only for you.”

We cuddled together after that, basking in the afterglow. I knew I was one lucky guy, getting to experience such an amazing woman and her perfect feet.

And the best part was, I got to do it all again next week.